Chapter 1058 Mobilizing the masses in the Golden Triangle
Gang 7th Company, Wu Liuyi's old unit, has been reorganized and is now the electronic reconnaissance company of the 702nd Regiment.
Yishui's high-tech equipment, various types of drones, and various electronic countermeasures equipment.
Of course, the current infantry fighting vehicles have been replaced, and the previous 92 infantry fighting vehicles have been replaced by the latest ZBL-08.
The ZBL-08 8x8 wheeled infantry fighting vehicle has a total weight of 16 tons, a crew of 3 people, and a maximum capacity of 7 people. The vehicle body adopts a modular design, and the rear of the vehicle body is equipped with a right-hand opening and a ramp plate integrated hatch.
The body armor adopts steel plate ceramic composite armor technology, and can also be equipped with external armor. The front can protect against 23mm armor-piercing incendiary bombs at a distance of 1,000 meters, and the sides can protect against 12.7mm armor-piercing incendiary bombs at a distance of 100 meters. And importantly, it also has air conditioning.
It was already very late when they arrived at the 702nd Regiment. Fortunately, the sergeant who came to pick them up did not give them any threats.
It would be very interesting if we let them carry backpacks for a five-kilometer distance.
In the next week, they will not only have to experience the unique joining ceremony of the Seventh Steel Company, but also undergo armored infantry training.
To be honest, Xu Chuan is very interested in this training. You must know that he is not a real soldier. There are many systematic trainings that he has never been exposed to.
Armored infantry are not soldiers sitting on infantry fighting vehicles. Young Master Xu is really not particularly proficient in coordinated operations at the company and battalion levels, coordinated operations with tank battalions, and coordinated operations with infantry and tanks.
He was a half-finished soldier who was quickly trained, and he actually knew a lot of things. For example, in the sniper course, he only learned what he needed most at the time.
More importantly, he relied on his super physical fitness and reaction ability to survive. He is very proficient in individual tactics, parachuting, diving, rock climbing and other special operations skills.
But when it comes to some things that ordinary soldiers should master, he may not know why, such as infantry-tank coordination and infantry-artillery coordination.
Therefore, during his time in the 702nd Regiment, he trained more seriously than anyone else.
After completing the training here, they will also undergo training by the Army Aviation and Special Operations Forces.
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Compared with more than a year ago, the Golden Triangle Special Economic Zone no longer looks as dilapidated as it did then.
Although the streets are not wide, they are comparable to fifth-tier cities in China.
It has its own communications company, and even a radio station and a news media called Umbrella Frontier Information.
Traffic jams are prohibited here, and there are seven or eight large-scale traffic jams scattered along the city's main roads.
The bosses behind these blockades are very mysterious and have never really shown up. In fact, the managers at the front desk are not the real bosses.
After Umbrella reorganized the order here, many tourists have begun to regard this place as their new place to stay, and the business here has begun to get better and better.
The daily turnover of these large-scale markets is between 150 and 20 million yuan. Although it is not as good as Macau, the business is on the right track.
Umbrella has no investment in these businesses, but they are the largest landowners in the SEZ.
More than 60% of the land here has been purchased by Umbrella and leased to these operators.
The other 30% are in the hands of businessmen who took the risk to invest here after seeing Xuchuan's PTT.
Most of the others are in the hands of the old Myanmar-Thailand joint patrol force, and now the business here is booming. The monthly commission given to them by the site has turned the patrol team's job from being ignored into a job.
Plum.
If we don’t have some connections in our respective countries, we really can’t come here.
Moreover, the work is easy, it definitely costs less and is close to home.
Because the security work has been contracted by Umbrella, Xu Chuan signed an agreement with the SAR government.
Well, this is a formality, the staff in this organization are now all Umbrella employees.
Security in the special zone is no longer a problem at all. The surveillance system composed of tens of thousands of cameras distributed in the corners of the streets has made fewer and fewer thieves here.
Of course, there is another important reason here, which are the two crematoriums located on the north and south sides of the special zone.
Of course, this does not mean that DU trafficking has disappeared, but these people have moved to a more secretive underground and are even more crazy and desperate.
"U.S.F."
In an inconspicuous corner of the Special Administrative Region, a group of armed men wearing black combat uniforms and dressed like SWAT were raiding a house.
The leader yelled, looking like an LAPD law enforcement officer.
But the difference between them and the LAPD was that before the sound could even be heard, several offensive grenades were thrown into the house through the window.
Well, not shock bombs, but grenades.
The people in the house were obviously in a panic, and someone pointed a gun at the window and fired.
But all this quieted down with the explosion of the grenade.
Immediately afterwards, the team members at the door kicked open the door, and the commandos holding heavy explosion-proof shields rushed in first.
"move, move"
Enter the standard CQB formation and kill two armed men who can still resist with their shields.
And search every corner, and re-shoot every person who is suspected of being seriously injured.
The whole action lasted only a few seconds.
"Take away everything of value and have the cleaners come in and clean up the body in two minutes."
The leading commander explained the following tasks to his team members through the intercom.
Umbrella got a tip that there was a trafficking den hidden here.
But now it seems that this place has nothing to do with unique products.
On the table were unloaded explosive devices, as well as a large number of automatic weapons and ammunition placed against the wall.
Except for the team members who stayed outside the door on guard, everyone else was carrying out their work in an orderly manner.
Two team members dragged out a slightly injured person. They were left alive. You should always ask them where they came from.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! But for this person, it may be more pleasant to die with the people in the house.
It didn't take long for the room to be cleared, and photos were taken of every corpse.
After the commander made one final confirmation that nothing was missing, he led the people out of the house.
The rest of the matter has nothing to do with them. The SAR government and patrol forces will issue a formal document for the entire operation, which represents that the U.S.F. operation is reasonable and legal.
Cleaners will then throw the bodies into the incinerator.
Eventually the only local media reported the operation on the radio.
After a year of running-in, the entire Golden Triangle Special Zone has formed its own operating mechanism, which is very efficient but slightly deformed.
Sitting on a BEARCAT 4x4 explosion-proof armored vehicle based on the Ford F550 chassis, the commander pulled down his black mask.
It was Li Bing who had just returned from Bangkok. He had been sent there to protect the safety of Gao Wen and the crew.
Liu He has not returned from Macau yet, because Xu Chuan thought that MI6 might continue to cause trouble, so he kept them there temporarily.
At the same time, we rely on local branches to establish a command center that can radiate to Xiangjiang.
While Liu He was away in the Golden Triangle, Li Bing was the commander of the U.S.F., the Umbrella Guard Force, in this area.
He picked up the cell phone he had used to take pictures and looked at the photos of the deceased, "These guys are very unfamiliar."
They often deal with gangsters and traffickers in this area, but these few in front of them are not people who often walk this line.
The team member next to me came over. He was a Shan ethnic group from Myanmar and he spoke Chinese quite well.
"I haven't seen it before. I haven't seen so many arms here for a long time. These people are not planning to start a war with us here."
Indeed, after Umbrella's high-pressure crackdown, the local gangs have all turned into serious companies, and they know very well the consequences of tampering with these things here.
"Send the photos back to the head office and see if there are any other gains."
"yes"
Li Bing handed the phone to the other party, and then picked up the laptop that was also confiscated and placed aside.
These people didn't even have a phone with them. They only found a feature phone. This computer was really conspicuous.
Libing up the screen, Li Bing found that the computer was not turned off, but was running on the support of the battery, and a website with a simple picture was open in the browser.
Li Bing touched his chin, "Why does it look familiar?"
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"All our people are dead."
Near the house just now, a well-dressed middle-aged man was talking on the phone. Judging from his appearance, he seemed to be South Asian.
"The patrol was indeed bribed, but the U.S.F. has nothing to do with them. How could U.S.F. notify the patrol in advance of Umbrella's actions?"
While the guy was talking, he looked around nervously and looked at the surrounding residents warily.
"I have deleted all the contents on my computer. I need to retreat now. The people here don't look very friendly."
It seems like this guy is not telling the truth in order to avoid responsibility.
Then, as if to verify his words, a thin local man rushed out from the wooden house next to him, swinging the machete in his hand towards him without saying a word.
The guy reacted quickly, lowered his head and hid, and then he saw that the doorways of the surrounding houses were filled with civilians armed with knives and various cold weapons.
"F..."
Before he could finish his words, the guy turned around and ran away, followed by more than a dozen people chasing after him.
Only a mobile phone was left at the scene and fell to the ground.
A middle-aged woman came over and picked up the phone, with a smile on her face as if she had found a treasure.
The others were a step slower, all looking pity.
Not long after, an off-road vehicle spray-painted with a red and white umbrella pattern stopped at the intersection.
The middle-aged woman handed her cell phone to the driver and pointed in the direction where the man was being chased, and finally received a bonus.
Mobilize the masses. Although the people here do not have a deep consciousness, the sword music is very versatile everywhere.
There is nothing better than these local snakes to identify outsiders.
The serious visitors who come here will not wander around where civilians like them live.
Half an hour later, the phone was delivered to Li Bing.
There is only one outgoing phone number.
"What do you think it would be like if I called him?"
This is the command center of Umbrella U.S.F., and it is also the security center of the Golden Triangle Special Zone.
"Wait a moment"
A technician took the phone and connected it to a device. "This number seems to be from Bangladesh. With the computing power of our server, it may take three minutes to locate the other party's location."
Li Bing touched his short hair and said, "I won't say that."
“You don’t need to know how to do it, now Red Queen can help you translate any language in real time.”
"Damn it, are you so awesome?"
"What's this? If you want, she can use your voice to call your girlfriend."
"Huh? Are you kidding me?" Li Bing glared, "Wouldn't it only be possible to make videos in the future?"
"Video? Do you think it would be difficult for a super artificial intelligence to simulate your appearance?"
Li Bing looked at the technicians in front of him in confusion, "Isn't it difficult?"
"Forget it, let's get this phone number back."
These people don't want to discuss these issues with a technical idiot.
"Do you remember that there was a killer who ambushed your boss in New York before? This is the dark web where the boss's name is on his name."
They opened the website on the big screen, a very simple picture.
"Tsk, that's such a coincidence."
Li Bing became serious, "Have you found the guy who ran away?"
Then he picked up the walkie-talkie and asked, "Did he say that?"
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In Dhaka, the capital of Bangladesh, South Asia, a man with an Asian face hung up the phone, pulled out his phone card, broke the flip phone in half, and threw it into the Buriganga River.
"Assi...these Bharat people are really rubbish. They can't do anything well."
This colloquial statement shows that this guy is a stick.
"#￥%#＠", the tuk-tuk driver turned his head and asked in the local language if he wanted to leave.
The people in the car waved irritably to each other, and then the tuk-tuk merged into the traffic on the road like a stray wild dog.
"Plan canceled."
The man returned to the hotel and spoke to several people in the room.
These people wore different clothes and came from different countries, but they were all adult men in their thirties.
"Cancel? Then how do we explain it to Amir Asif?"
"At the end of last year, Umbrella killed all the people he sent to the Golden Triangle to expand channels. This guy went crazy thinking about revenge."
"That's a coward. He only knows how to find killers on the dark web. We don't need to explain to him."
Several people were talking to each other.
Aamir Asif, Bangladesh’s biggest drug lord.
The plowing of millet fields in the Golden Triangle has had a huge impact on the HLY business in South Asia.
At the end of last year, he sent a group of people to open up channels, and by chance, Umbrella found out.
Without saying a word, Liu He led his men and killed all these lone criminals who had traveled thousands of miles to expand their business, causing Amir Asif to lose a lot of face.
Afterwards, he secretly posted the name of Umbrella's boss on the dark web, but only a few stupid young men took over the task, and of course they failed without any suspense in the end.
Up to now, not to mention Umbrella, the United States and China are also looking for this culprit.
But to be honest, Xu Chuan may not even know about this.
"Black Cat, this Amir is not easy to mess with, and we have already collected his deposit."
One of them said, "We have already offended Umbrella by taking this mission. If we offend another drug lord, it will be really troublesome."
"Assi... who made his people unable to even transport weapons?"
The man named Black Cat sat down depressedly and said angrily.
"There are no arms dealers transporting arms there now, so should we carry the stuff there ourselves?"